Getting up that early should be against the law! Seriously, it's way too
early for me, but I guess I'll just have to get ready now. The three won't want
to wait forever and they'll probably arrive in London in less than an hour.
After eating and I get everything ready. I make the beds for the four of us, and
then pack my bag with food and drinks for my three little guests. I guess they
will be hungry after their long flight. The journey to the airport took me about
15minutes with the taxi.
I was so excited to finally see them again. I haven't
seen them for quite a long time and I wonder how much they changed.
A blonde 14-year old girl runs towards me. A toddler on her hip and another
light blonde, little boy tries to catch up with her. The three of them laugh and
the girl cries tears of joy. They shout my name and I run towards them and hug them. I missed them so much.
"Mia. I didn't know you were that tall already!", I
said laughing and hugged the blonde girl. "Helge! How are you doing, kiddo?", I ask and tickle him so he's not able to answer and just laughs. "Oh and this is Ilja, am I right?", I ask unsure. Mia nods and grins at me. "How old is he now?", I ask her. "A year and a few months!", she explains. "So this is the
first time we see each other, little boy!?", he looks at me and his eyes seem to
be twice as big.
Did I say today was a busy day? Oh no. Tomorrow's going to be a busy
day!
~the next day~
Niall's P.O.V.
I didn't feel like meeting them. I liked
the fact that I was finally back in Ireland and that I could meet my family but
I didn't want to meet the twins, even though I really like them. They are cool,
just doing what they want to do, living their dream, just like we do it. But
since that day I didn't feel like doing any of it anymore.
The boys recognized that. They recognize that I'm not my careless self anymore. Because of that girl that changed my life and then just left me back without saying good bye. Because none of us knew that it would've been her last goodbye.
We were in Canada for
quite a long time now. Not because of her funeral. I didn't want to go there,
just because I thought if I'd come it would make everything irrevocable and...
final. Even though it already was final. This was the end. But the boys made me go to it. They said if I wouldn't go I would probably regret it, so I trusted
them. I dressed up in my black tux as well as the other boys and the girls were
all wearing black dresses. To my suprise, it wasn't raining, but the tears we
were crying were probably ten times worse than any rain.
Maybe I should just
stop thinking about it, but how was I supposed to forget about the girl that I
truly loved?
Right then I heard several hundreds of girls screaming. I sit down on one of
the sofas in the room, close my eyes and get my headphones out. I turn the music pretty loud, just because I don't feel like listening to screaming girls at the moment. I fall asleep to one of my favorite songs.
What feels like 5minutes are actually 2hours but I suddenly wake up as I hear
someone entering the room. I don't know why but for some reason; my music turned off so I can hear all the noises that are filling the room. I hear the boys, as well as some girls. I stay silent as act as if I would still sleep. "Hey! How
are you doing, girl?", they ask one of the girls and probably hug her. "I'm
fine! The concert was awesome!", she replies happily.
"Oh and who's that?", one of them asks friendly. I don't understand the first part of her answer but I'm sure she said: "It's her first concert! She wanted to see you for so long!" "And now she's finally old enough, hm?" "Exactly!"
"Oh! Look who's there!", the boys suddenly scream and -of course- run up to me. "Niall! Niall! Wake up!", they shout -directly- into my ear. I act as if I just woke up. How come they are actually older than me? I slowly open my eyes and stare at the two blonde haired twins. "S'up John? S'up Edward?", I ask jokingly even though you could probably tell that I didn't really feel like joking.
Even though, what happened, happened nearly one year ago already, I still couldn't forget about her.
The love of my life.
"This is craZy, okay!? Why are you here by the way?", John, also known as one half of Jedward, asks. "Got some news from Wilma!", I explain, half-smiling. "What happened to Wilma?", he asks and looks kind of worried. "WILMA-MA!?", Edward shouts excited and jumps when he hears her name. Even the two girls turn around.
"Wilma's our sister, you know!?", John explains. The tall girl nods her
head: "Of course, I know! Remember? I'm leading that fanclub for you...", she
jokes but it looks like she only stares at me. "Okay then!", he replies laughing
and looks at me again. "So? What happened?" "Well...", I start but stop again
because I actually don't really know what to say. Why do I even have to say
that? They could do it themselves! It's none of my business, actually.
"It worked this time...", I simply say but the twins exactly know what I mean.
"Really!? Oh my gosh! That's so awesome!" The twins keep fangirling, while I
walk over to the two girls.
"Hey girls!", I say, trying to small-talk. "Hi!", the
tall one answers. "Hello! Uhm... Niall Horan!? One Direction!?", the short one
asks. I nod my head: "Yes. Yes that's me. Did you like the concert?", I ask her
and look her in the eyes that widen. She doesn't reply. "She can't really speak
english", the tall girl explains and I look at her, being kind of confused.
"Because she's from Germany and she's only 14 so she didn't learn much in school yet." I nod slowly. "Well guess you learn the most out of school anyway, hu?" She kind of smiles at that. "WAS?!", the youngster asks. I guess that was german for 'what?'!? Well at least that would be obvious. The girl explains everything to her in german again what she said to me. That's what I think.
"Louis... Louis' my favorite!", the little blonde girl manages to say in english. I smile, she looks so cute.
I take a look at the taller girl again. She has got red and
blue hair but her eyes are covered under some big dark ray-bans. "Sorry. I just
broke my normal glasses!", she explains and points at her sunglasses. I nod in
understandment. I can't get the thought out of my head that I know that girl
from somewhere.
"Did you make that yourself?", I ask and point at the girls'
t-shirts. "Yes!", she explains, "I drew it and then we printed it on shirts!"
"Cool. I like it!", and that was the truth. The shirt was plain white but the
text on top of it that said 'everyday i'm jedwardin'' was blue and read on top
of some kind of explosion. She also wears dark blue hot pants and blue chucks.
"Well... I think we've got to go now...", she suddenly says and translates the
same to the little girl. "What are your names by the way?", I ask before they're
gone. "Mia!", the youngster replies proudly. I smile and nod into the tall
girl's direction: "And yours?" She hesitates: "Rachel!" Mia says something to
her which I don't understand because it's german but the tall girl just shakes
her head.
"We've got to go! Really! Bye! Bye John! Bye Edward!", she shouts and
before anyone of us could reply she was gone.
Something told me that Rachel
wasn't her real name.
<--- chapter 1
3rd chap --->
early for me, but I guess I'll just have to get ready now. The three won't want
to wait forever and they'll probably arrive in London in less than an hour.
After eating and I get everything ready. I make the beds for the four of us, and
then pack my bag with food and drinks for my three little guests. I guess they
will be hungry after their long flight. The journey to the airport took me about
15minutes with the taxi.
I was so excited to finally see them again. I haven't
seen them for quite a long time and I wonder how much they changed.
A blonde 14-year old girl runs towards me. A toddler on her hip and another
light blonde, little boy tries to catch up with her. The three of them laugh and
the girl cries tears of joy. They shout my name and I run towards them and hug them. I missed them so much.
"Mia. I didn't know you were that tall already!", I
said laughing and hugged the blonde girl. "Helge! How are you doing, kiddo?", I ask and tickle him so he's not able to answer and just laughs. "Oh and this is Ilja, am I right?", I ask unsure. Mia nods and grins at me. "How old is he now?", I ask her. "A year and a few months!", she explains. "So this is the
first time we see each other, little boy!?", he looks at me and his eyes seem to
be twice as big.
Did I say today was a busy day? Oh no. Tomorrow's going to be a busy
day!
~the next day~
Niall's P.O.V.
I didn't feel like meeting them. I liked
the fact that I was finally back in Ireland and that I could meet my family but
I didn't want to meet the twins, even though I really like them. They are cool,
just doing what they want to do, living their dream, just like we do it. But
since that day I didn't feel like doing any of it anymore.
The boys recognized that. They recognize that I'm not my careless self anymore. Because of that girl that changed my life and then just left me back without saying good bye. Because none of us knew that it would've been her last goodbye.
We were in Canada for
quite a long time now. Not because of her funeral. I didn't want to go there,
just because I thought if I'd come it would make everything irrevocable and...
final. Even though it already was final. This was the end. But the boys made me go to it. They said if I wouldn't go I would probably regret it, so I trusted
them. I dressed up in my black tux as well as the other boys and the girls were
all wearing black dresses. To my suprise, it wasn't raining, but the tears we
were crying were probably ten times worse than any rain.
Maybe I should just
stop thinking about it, but how was I supposed to forget about the girl that I
truly loved?
Right then I heard several hundreds of girls screaming. I sit down on one of
the sofas in the room, close my eyes and get my headphones out. I turn the music pretty loud, just because I don't feel like listening to screaming girls at the moment. I fall asleep to one of my favorite songs.
What feels like 5minutes are actually 2hours but I suddenly wake up as I hear
someone entering the room. I don't know why but for some reason; my music turned off so I can hear all the noises that are filling the room. I hear the boys, as well as some girls. I stay silent as act as if I would still sleep. "Hey! How
are you doing, girl?", they ask one of the girls and probably hug her. "I'm
fine! The concert was awesome!", she replies happily.
"Oh and who's that?", one of them asks friendly. I don't understand the first part of her answer but I'm sure she said: "It's her first concert! She wanted to see you for so long!" "And now she's finally old enough, hm?" "Exactly!"
"Oh! Look who's there!", the boys suddenly scream and -of course- run up to me. "Niall! Niall! Wake up!", they shout -directly- into my ear. I act as if I just woke up. How come they are actually older than me? I slowly open my eyes and stare at the two blonde haired twins. "S'up John? S'up Edward?", I ask jokingly even though you could probably tell that I didn't really feel like joking.
Even though, what happened, happened nearly one year ago already, I still couldn't forget about her.
The love of my life.
"This is craZy, okay!? Why are you here by the way?", John, also known as one half of Jedward, asks. "Got some news from Wilma!", I explain, half-smiling. "What happened to Wilma?", he asks and looks kind of worried. "WILMA-MA!?", Edward shouts excited and jumps when he hears her name. Even the two girls turn around.
"Wilma's our sister, you know!?", John explains. The tall girl nods her
head: "Of course, I know! Remember? I'm leading that fanclub for you...", she
jokes but it looks like she only stares at me. "Okay then!", he replies laughing
and looks at me again. "So? What happened?" "Well...", I start but stop again
because I actually don't really know what to say. Why do I even have to say
that? They could do it themselves! It's none of my business, actually.
"It worked this time...", I simply say but the twins exactly know what I mean.
"Really!? Oh my gosh! That's so awesome!" The twins keep fangirling, while I
walk over to the two girls.
"Hey girls!", I say, trying to small-talk. "Hi!", the
tall one answers. "Hello! Uhm... Niall Horan!? One Direction!?", the short one
asks. I nod my head: "Yes. Yes that's me. Did you like the concert?", I ask her
and look her in the eyes that widen. She doesn't reply. "She can't really speak
english", the tall girl explains and I look at her, being kind of confused.
"Because she's from Germany and she's only 14 so she didn't learn much in school yet." I nod slowly. "Well guess you learn the most out of school anyway, hu?" She kind of smiles at that. "WAS?!", the youngster asks. I guess that was german for 'what?'!? Well at least that would be obvious. The girl explains everything to her in german again what she said to me. That's what I think.
"Louis... Louis' my favorite!", the little blonde girl manages to say in english. I smile, she looks so cute.
I take a look at the taller girl again. She has got red and
blue hair but her eyes are covered under some big dark ray-bans. "Sorry. I just
broke my normal glasses!", she explains and points at her sunglasses. I nod in
understandment. I can't get the thought out of my head that I know that girl
from somewhere.
"Did you make that yourself?", I ask and point at the girls'
t-shirts. "Yes!", she explains, "I drew it and then we printed it on shirts!"
"Cool. I like it!", and that was the truth. The shirt was plain white but the
text on top of it that said 'everyday i'm jedwardin'' was blue and read on top
of some kind of explosion. She also wears dark blue hot pants and blue chucks.
"Well... I think we've got to go now...", she suddenly says and translates the
same to the little girl. "What are your names by the way?", I ask before they're
gone. "Mia!", the youngster replies proudly. I smile and nod into the tall
girl's direction: "And yours?" She hesitates: "Rachel!" Mia says something to
her which I don't understand because it's german but the tall girl just shakes
her head.
"We've got to go! Really! Bye! Bye John! Bye Edward!", she shouts and
before anyone of us could reply she was gone.
Something told me that Rachel
wasn't her real name.
<--- chapter 1
3rd chap --->